lan felt a sudden tightness in his chest as he heard those words. "What's going on?"

The servant continued through her sobs, "Ms. Leonora was here earlier. I don't know what she said to Mr. Reed, but by the time I got back to the room, he was foaming at the mouth, pale as a ghost. It looked like he was gone."

lan immediately hung up and grabbed Clara's hand. His icy grip held Clara's hand firmly. A dark premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

When he pulled Clara away, she knew something was wrong and immediately asked, "What's happened? Is it Grandpa Reed? Is he not well?"

lan looked at her with a complex expression. "Clara, no matter what happens, you have to trust me, okay?"

Clara felt her eyes welling up. "What's going on?"

"Grandpa Reed's in trouble. We need to get back now."

car, he was already dialing emergency services. By the time they got home, the paramedics had

his head in resignation. "Mr. Hayes, we did everything we could. Reed had a stroke. He's

backward, tears streaming down her cheeks. "That's impossible. Grandpa Reed

see him lying in

the doorframe, almost tearing her nails off. She couldn't believe that the man lying on the bed was Grandpa Reed. Just before they had left, he had told

Reed's wrinkled cheek. The

collapsed to her knees, burying her face on Grandpa Reed's

own was being torn apart. He thought of the instigator of this tragedy, his fists clenching tightly. He took out

and caught up in the excitement of presenting the wedding gifts. "lan, don't worry. The gifts are all set. Clara is going to

before he could whisper, "Dad,

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here earlier. I don't know what she said to him, but after she left, he had a stroke and died. You need to get Leonora under control, no

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